Her heart raced as she entered the fitting room, her eyes locking onto him through the mirrored doors. His muscular physique clad in tight denim jeans, his unyielding erection straining against the fabric, sent shivers down her spine. As she reached out to touch him, the scent of his cologne filled the small space, making it difficult to breathe. With each stroke of her fingers against his hardness, she could feel herself getting wetter. Their gazes never breaking contact, they slowly undress each other, their desire growing more intense with every move. When he finally enters her, it's with one swift thrust that takes her breath away. She cries out in pure pleasure, her body arching off the floor in ecstasy as they become one. The rhythm of their bodies moving in perfect sync, each stroke deeper and harder than the last. Their moans and gasps echoing off the walls, filling the room with an intoxicating symphony of passion and desire.
